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  <title>sean</title>
  <subtitle>sean</subtitle>
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    <name>sean</name>
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  <updated>2008-04-29T01:22:44Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:6498</id>
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    <title>apple, beets, peach</title>
    <published>2008-04-28T23:51:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-29T01:22:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the basket of fruit&lt;br /&gt;filled with its tasty loot&lt;br /&gt;had been held too high&lt;br /&gt;scraping at the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ladder was rickety&lt;br /&gt;my desire to climb finicky&lt;br /&gt;i sat, pretending to cry&lt;br /&gt;how can i look straight into my eyes and lie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frustration, it overwhelms&lt;br /&gt;fuck it, give me the helm&lt;br /&gt;im building a damn air balloon&lt;br /&gt;and im doing it soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mission complete&lt;br /&gt;im in for the feat&lt;br /&gt;what's the worst that could happen?&lt;br /&gt;oh yea... death could happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my mind has decided&lt;br /&gt;rationality, i must fight it&lt;br /&gt;i wonder my future&lt;br /&gt;and hope it doesnt involve a suture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the winds werent strong&lt;br /&gt;they were all wrong&lt;br /&gt;an easy ride&lt;br /&gt;even without a guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now in front&lt;br /&gt;without even a hunt&lt;br /&gt;food for the hunger&lt;br /&gt;that was always a blunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look over the options with care&lt;br /&gt;even though all i see are fair&lt;br /&gt;but of course in the distance i see it&lt;br /&gt;in all of its glory&lt;br /&gt;its beautiful glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the basket it does not rest&lt;br /&gt;i assume thats because its the best&lt;br /&gt;i know with reality i must grapple&lt;br /&gt;i must stay away from this apple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ask around&lt;br /&gt;receiving numerous frowns&lt;br /&gt;they all have the same wish&lt;br /&gt;to see that apple on their dish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts always go back&lt;br /&gt;to the apple off the rack&lt;br /&gt;why must i be able to spot&lt;br /&gt;eden from atop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh, how this sucks&lt;br /&gt;i go back to cursing my luck&lt;br /&gt;i made the journey up&lt;br /&gt;and still drink from the sad cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frustration, it overwhelms&lt;br /&gt;fuck it, give me the helm&lt;br /&gt;im going for a ride&lt;br /&gt;to heal the cut on my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i check the contents again&lt;br /&gt;nothing looks like it can mend&lt;br /&gt;the pain in my side&lt;br /&gt;faith, i cant abide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i make the decision&lt;br /&gt;to start to envision &lt;br /&gt;to revel in my imagination&lt;br /&gt;its not real, but still elation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;awake i must&lt;br /&gt;but something wont let me&lt;br /&gt;i cant figure out what it could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats when i realize&lt;br /&gt;why i can not arise&lt;br /&gt;this is because&lt;br /&gt;awake i already was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dream was this peach&lt;br /&gt;that was completely out of reach&lt;br /&gt;until it fell into my hands&lt;br /&gt;nothing i could have planned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joy&lt;br /&gt;im filled with joy&lt;br /&gt;until im told&lt;br /&gt;my peach has mold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i inspect my peach&lt;br /&gt;expecting to find a breach&lt;br /&gt;but nothing is found&lt;br /&gt;now this confounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frustration, it overwhelms&lt;br /&gt;fuck it, give me the helm&lt;br /&gt;i know this peach well&lt;br /&gt;intoxicated by its smell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was about to enjoy&lt;br /&gt;the peach, not savoy&lt;br /&gt;until something changed&lt;br /&gt;oh, how something changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frustration, it overwhelms&lt;br /&gt;but you hold the helm&lt;br /&gt;i'll gladly take control&lt;br /&gt;if thats okay with you</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:6360</id>
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    <title>there is glass in its paw</title>
    <published>2008-04-28T03:35:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-28T03:37:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">elation&lt;br /&gt;contemplation&lt;br /&gt;confusion&lt;br /&gt;realization&lt;br /&gt;complication&lt;br /&gt;frustration&lt;br /&gt;intrusion&lt;br /&gt;intention&lt;br /&gt;exclusion&lt;br /&gt;degradation&lt;br /&gt;unsteady rotation</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:6116</id>
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    <title>monotonous exclamation</title>
    <published>2008-04-23T01:28:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-23T01:35:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im too burnt out to write a poem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. what a day. a day it was. today was different than most. started out leisurely as always, but took a quick turn to boring as fuck. i dont know where im going with this. you (richard, korina, and josh) dont want to hear about this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ive finally decided im for sure going to prom. i got my suit and everything, which was ridiculously expensive. thank you dillards for your overpriced jacket. oh, and i got a kickass date. this whole post was just for that. yay me!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:5757</id>
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    <title>nothinglorious @ 2008-04-14T20:17:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-15T01:39:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-15T01:48:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its been awhile&lt;br /&gt;since ive felt that way&lt;br /&gt;since ive searched for your smile&lt;br /&gt;since youve made my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what has changed&lt;br /&gt;i do not know&lt;br /&gt;my feelings ranged&lt;br /&gt;and have now settled on indifference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i do&lt;br /&gt;but say adieu&lt;br /&gt;to my useful hope&lt;br /&gt;and its useless scope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ships gone dry&lt;br /&gt;no more fuel&lt;br /&gt;he'd be stuck in space&lt;br /&gt;which he really hates&lt;br /&gt;so he makes the decision&lt;br /&gt;now left is options&lt;br /&gt;where shall he crash&lt;br /&gt;jupiter, mars, or earth&lt;br /&gt;the only thing he knows&lt;br /&gt;is the certainty of his approaching death&lt;br /&gt;and the accompanying shame&lt;br /&gt;of being the guy &lt;br /&gt;that died in a crash because he was too fucking stupid to remember to fill up at the hydrogen fuel station&lt;br /&gt;and disliked space</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:5531</id>
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    <title>dammit great clips, hurry the fuck up</title>
    <published>2008-04-08T01:22:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-08T02:42:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I sit and I think&lt;br /&gt;my hope continues to shrink&lt;br /&gt;I have two options ahead&lt;br /&gt;towards you, or away&lt;br /&gt;my confidence goes unfed&lt;br /&gt;it has always swayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should I do&lt;br /&gt;I dont have a clue&lt;br /&gt;I could go after you&lt;br /&gt;but I don't know if the path is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my other options do look good&lt;br /&gt;perfect in their own ways&lt;br /&gt;but my thoughts are just lewd&lt;br /&gt;not like with you&lt;br /&gt;what should I do&lt;br /&gt;what should I do</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:5297</id>
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    <title>you are a heart with one bad wheel</title>
    <published>2008-04-06T01:23:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-06T01:32:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i see the fence&lt;br /&gt;where is the gate&lt;br /&gt;the ravens keep tapping&lt;br /&gt;at the one way mirror&lt;br /&gt;when will they leave the tower&lt;br /&gt;they scare away the larks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who put their silverware in my parachute</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:5068</id>
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    <title>i just want to ride my trike</title>
    <published>2008-04-05T16:53:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-05T19:27:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">glimpses of heaven&lt;br /&gt;only as a taunt&lt;br /&gt;the idea of you&lt;br /&gt;lightens its haunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my minds deceived&lt;br /&gt;by what i have told it&lt;br /&gt;we'll see what happens&lt;br /&gt;just please dont hold it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the games arent fun&lt;br /&gt;as alex turner said&lt;br /&gt;the only roads are cul-de-sacs&lt;br /&gt;the only ends are dead</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:4765</id>
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    <title>nothinglorious @ 2008-04-02T19:09:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-03T00:33:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-03T00:33:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">in my heart&lt;br /&gt;confusion dwells&lt;br /&gt;in my head&lt;br /&gt;i always fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who'd have thought&lt;br /&gt;my current pain&lt;br /&gt;options wrought&lt;br /&gt;all from vain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few seem worthy&lt;br /&gt;those of course&lt;br /&gt;out of reach&lt;br /&gt;no sam morse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;change of audience&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could&lt;br /&gt;your sadness resolve&lt;br /&gt;of course i would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you doubt&lt;br /&gt;fight the flow&lt;br /&gt;it will work out&lt;br /&gt;if truth you show</content>
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    <title>you took the round road</title>
    <published>2008-04-02T23:31:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-02T23:32:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">what just happened&lt;br /&gt;was it real&lt;br /&gt;a start post-end&lt;br /&gt;wheres my zeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with one quick look&lt;br /&gt;i saw it all&lt;br /&gt;ive been shook&lt;br /&gt;break down that wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been so long&lt;br /&gt;where did you go&lt;br /&gt;it was wrong&lt;br /&gt;im glad you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just in time&lt;br /&gt;an old dream reinstated&lt;br /&gt;i'll cut in line&lt;br /&gt;old hope reinflated</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:4205</id>
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    <title>josh, i dont care</title>
    <published>2008-04-02T07:03:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-02T07:06:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the madness in my head&lt;br /&gt;tends to cloud reason&lt;br /&gt;can never tell its dead&lt;br /&gt;my soul is treason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put the system in peril&lt;br /&gt;the drug can kill&lt;br /&gt;this needles not sterile&lt;br /&gt;no such skill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll never understand&lt;br /&gt;how you work&lt;br /&gt;go for grand&lt;br /&gt;im just the clerk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wouldnt last&lt;br /&gt;neither of us good enough&lt;br /&gt;i know its crass&lt;br /&gt;call the bluff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;just maybe&lt;br /&gt;its the crossroad in your head</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:3936</id>
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    <title>birds cant sing with drowning lungs</title>
    <published>2008-04-02T04:02:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-02T04:02:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the queens been stabbed&lt;br /&gt;right in the face&lt;br /&gt;so fucked up&lt;br /&gt;like super gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the culprits found&lt;br /&gt;how did she stomach&lt;br /&gt;to disgrace the crown&lt;br /&gt;in such a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honor she shouts&lt;br /&gt;rants and raves&lt;br /&gt;too despicable&lt;br /&gt;if back caught knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesus you say&lt;br /&gt;glory is shouted&lt;br /&gt;dont you know&lt;br /&gt;its all untrue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope and faith&lt;br /&gt;makes me sad&lt;br /&gt;hope and faith&lt;br /&gt;is pity disguised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remove the glasses&lt;br /&gt;they never did fit&lt;br /&gt;focus i cant&lt;br /&gt;now its lit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds go by&lt;br /&gt;sights emerge&lt;br /&gt;but it seems they exist&lt;br /&gt;only in distraction form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only truth&lt;br /&gt;gets brought down&lt;br /&gt;the only truth&lt;br /&gt;feels hope forlorn&lt;br /&gt;i had a thought&lt;br /&gt;dont adjourn</content>
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    <title>consumption faltered</title>
    <published>2008-04-02T03:40:52Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-02T05:48:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">wait&lt;br /&gt;they say&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;i hear&lt;br /&gt;no i say&lt;br /&gt;i want you near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need you here&lt;br /&gt;to calm my fear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my body shakes&lt;br /&gt;my body trembles&lt;br /&gt;all mistakes&lt;br /&gt;i always stumble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel whole&lt;br /&gt;emotional hunger&lt;br /&gt;we need more coal!&lt;br /&gt;i cant much longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with constant swell&lt;br /&gt;the engine roars&lt;br /&gt;say no to hell&lt;br /&gt;i want to be bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heave and ho&lt;br /&gt;its just for show&lt;br /&gt;this i worry&lt;br /&gt;ignore the jury&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing is learned&lt;br /&gt;nothing is earned&lt;br /&gt;nothing is the word&lt;br /&gt;cherish it replaced</content>
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    <title>nothinglorious @ 2008-04-01T01:08:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-01T06:11:35Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-01T06:17:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today was okay, but it had a moment of greatness. i cant really explain, but steven and i are geniuses. im fairly certain it was the highlight of my life. not just my life in the past, but even the life to come. i have plateaud, but i dont even care, it was that awesome. id be happy dieing now. the timing was perfect, the execution unflawed. something i will remember forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also found several new bands. it all started with the foals, which is currently my favorite band. its everything ive ever wanted, new, revolutionary, mindblowing, and just fucking sick. id classify it as post punk disco dance funk math rock, which has always been the formula i figured my calculations would lead to. from them have stemmed these new puritans, vampire weekend, and maths class. i bask in the sun of the great</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:3148</id>
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    <title>nothinglorious @ 2008-04-01T00:58:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-01T06:04:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-01T06:04:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">tomorrow you might try&lt;br /&gt;to gain some insight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not transparent&lt;br /&gt;it reflects around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the radiation does absorb&lt;br /&gt;this happens of course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no veil is needed&lt;br /&gt;ive had this mask once born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many a penetrating sight have tried&lt;br /&gt;always no luck i need not duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the deflections never felt &lt;br /&gt;i do feel horrible&lt;br /&gt;when the bounces cause&lt;br /&gt;slight destruction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive tried to stop it&lt;br /&gt;never peace accomplished</content>
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    <title>planes dont work, cars are dead, the walk is long, a heavy fog</title>
    <published>2008-04-01T05:25:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-01T05:28:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the train has passed&lt;br /&gt;thats for sure&lt;br /&gt;who'd a guess&lt;br /&gt;another comes near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently departed&lt;br /&gt;from another station&lt;br /&gt;one much greater&lt;br /&gt;than salvation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the train is new&lt;br /&gt;the train is shiny&lt;br /&gt;not great built&lt;br /&gt;but oh so shiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i begin to doubt&lt;br /&gt;the trains true route&lt;br /&gt;here appears &lt;br /&gt;to be paths end&lt;br /&gt;but to insanity &lt;br /&gt;my eyes might lend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the train moves fast&lt;br /&gt;i can see&lt;br /&gt;relative distance&lt;br /&gt;makes no means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive noticed something&lt;br /&gt;of extreme importance&lt;br /&gt;no path is visible&lt;br /&gt;wheres my stance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind doth wonder&lt;br /&gt;what to do&lt;br /&gt;we seem asunder&lt;br /&gt;if only i knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind doth wander&lt;br /&gt;back to you&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt find the spot&lt;br /&gt;this you knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard the rumors&lt;br /&gt;that it did exist&lt;br /&gt;i went on instinct&lt;br /&gt;to resist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why you ask&lt;br /&gt;i began the search&lt;br /&gt;i smelt the scent&lt;br /&gt;of quenchable thirst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this no longer matters&lt;br /&gt;i am a fool&lt;br /&gt;this is apparent to you&lt;br /&gt;its kind of cruel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things to ponder&lt;br /&gt;but wait, come on&lt;br /&gt;think of the train&lt;br /&gt;trekking from yonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still unsure&lt;br /&gt;how to clear&lt;br /&gt;the gap of frontier&lt;br /&gt;safe travel i cant assure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must i jump&lt;br /&gt;must i try&lt;br /&gt;or could i sit&lt;br /&gt;relax my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that approach&lt;br /&gt;does not promise&lt;br /&gt;much success&lt;br /&gt;so fuck you thomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many barriers&lt;br /&gt;id have to leap&lt;br /&gt;i know i pretend&lt;br /&gt;but im not asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if this train&lt;br /&gt;does even pass&lt;br /&gt;i have no thought&lt;br /&gt;of how to catch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard it flies&lt;br /&gt;so damn fast&lt;br /&gt;should i try&lt;br /&gt;whats my chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i could&lt;br /&gt;i hope i would&lt;br /&gt;will i make it&lt;br /&gt;can i make it&lt;br /&gt;before the time is gone&lt;br /&gt;or will i fall&lt;br /&gt;alright sean</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:2564</id>
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    <title>nothinglorious @ 2008-03-31T17:52:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-31T23:30:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-31T23:30:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">you set my heart on fire&lt;br /&gt;it has since cooled&lt;br /&gt;i have the option for desire&lt;br /&gt;i can once again be fooled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont think its ended&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt need to be mended&lt;br /&gt;the initial shock has just warn off&lt;br /&gt;the fact that im still here means a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever you wish to reignite&lt;br /&gt;my passion in which i delight&lt;br /&gt;just say the word&lt;br /&gt;and it will have occurred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think the time is right&lt;br /&gt;for us to join in flight&lt;br /&gt;well, thats speaking for me&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i do feel you need&lt;br /&gt;exactly what i bring&lt;br /&gt;as arrogant as that sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our love would have soared&lt;br /&gt;it would have been so pure&lt;br /&gt;but i cant have that&lt;br /&gt;thats just a fact&lt;br /&gt;i need something i can take for granted&lt;br /&gt;i must remain enchanted&lt;br /&gt;at least for the time being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my patience for passion&lt;br /&gt;has not lasted&lt;br /&gt;ill search for new sources&lt;br /&gt;but i still refuse to ride the horses&lt;br /&gt;of glory and self-praise&lt;br /&gt;of acclaim to raise&lt;br /&gt;its just not me&lt;br /&gt;to state what i be&lt;br /&gt;thats for you to determine</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:2514</id>
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    <title>today happens every day</title>
    <published>2008-03-30T21:55:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-30T21:57:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today&lt;br /&gt;what a strange day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in the worst state of mind&lt;br /&gt;of the very worst kind&lt;br /&gt;i can barely tell whats going on&lt;br /&gt;im so fucking gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;i have just shattered &lt;br /&gt;my own image of perfect morality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;against all odds&lt;br /&gt;i resisted&lt;br /&gt;finally given to by the gods&lt;br /&gt;but instead i insisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still cant believe&lt;br /&gt;what a horrible relief&lt;br /&gt;i almost wish i took part in the sin&lt;br /&gt;letting the rest of my life begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a hero now &lt;br /&gt;a hero then&lt;br /&gt;thats not me &lt;br /&gt;i wont pretend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bodies were so appealing&lt;br /&gt;offering egotistical healing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she sat there&lt;br /&gt;and i sat here&lt;br /&gt;you were nowhere near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt look at her&lt;br /&gt;worried about thoughts incurred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when she laughed, i heard yours&lt;br /&gt;when she smiled, i saw yours&lt;br /&gt;when our skin touched, i felt yours&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;she is not you&lt;br /&gt;but would still make due&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many beautiful people&lt;br /&gt;the only thing they miss is the label&lt;br /&gt;of being you&lt;br /&gt;having what you have&lt;br /&gt;being what you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a different today&lt;br /&gt;not that strange of a day&lt;br /&gt;im just very tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can do is reflect&lt;br /&gt;and try to inject&lt;br /&gt;thoughts of hope&lt;br /&gt;now i am the one who mopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep making progress&lt;br /&gt;but never towards success&lt;br /&gt;i dont take two steps&lt;br /&gt;i take one step twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in circles my mind rotates&lt;br /&gt;true emotions just spectate&lt;br /&gt;my judgement is nonsense&lt;br /&gt;all that remains is pretense</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:2050</id>
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    <title>my name is circumstance</title>
    <published>2008-03-28T07:01:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-28T07:09:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">circumstance, you are a bitch&lt;br /&gt;i do hope you realize&lt;br /&gt;this makes two you have nixed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;circumstance, im tired of your shit&lt;br /&gt;even from the first glance&lt;br /&gt;you make sure there is no chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;circumstance, give me a break&lt;br /&gt;every time cant be a mistake&lt;br /&gt;let me partake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;circumstance, this joke is no longer funny&lt;br /&gt;not even you continue to laugh&lt;br /&gt;let me revel in the idea of good fortune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;circumstance&lt;br /&gt;i wish to advance&lt;br /&gt;how about you stop being an ass</content>
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    <title>more of a dilettante</title>
    <published>2008-03-27T05:35:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-28T05:40:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the fame of shame-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her voice echoes through my veins&lt;br /&gt;tearing at my restrains&lt;br /&gt;blocking the air from making gains &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other voices force me to feign&lt;br /&gt;interest through the pain&lt;br /&gt;that will not drain&lt;br /&gt;no matter my strain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i must abstain&lt;br /&gt;but the train of campaign will not let me sustain&lt;br /&gt;any feeling other than disdain&lt;br /&gt;which i steadily maintain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot refrain&lt;br /&gt;it makes me insane&lt;br /&gt;ill pretend its inane&lt;br /&gt;even a little mundane&lt;br /&gt;and continue to entertain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it cant be humane&lt;br /&gt;i am detained in your domain&lt;br /&gt;where you say you have not reigned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you leave me slain&lt;br /&gt;is it all in vain or will i attain&lt;br /&gt;your heart, my cocaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so dumb&lt;br /&gt;playing this game in the worst terrain&lt;br /&gt;why couldnt it be plain&lt;br /&gt;and never evoke my shame&lt;br /&gt;who could i blame&lt;br /&gt;so very lame</content>
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    <title>super crazy sexy cool</title>
    <published>2008-03-26T23:11:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-26T23:13:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this is hilarious. i hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acts 1 + 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acts 3 + 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="2" /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:1461</id>
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    <title>korinas not the only cool kid</title>
    <published>2008-03-26T06:17:59Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-26T06:17:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">nothing is falling-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sit on the floor&lt;br /&gt;and dream of more&lt;br /&gt;i am interrupted by the truth behind hope&lt;br /&gt;i see you continue to mope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something might be falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of you i want it all&lt;br /&gt;this comes in the form of a wall&lt;br /&gt;the boundary is comforting&lt;br /&gt;telling me i can put my back against&lt;br /&gt;something you have sensed&lt;br /&gt;something i can hold&lt;br /&gt;that it will not fold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i imagine the jeers in my worst fears&lt;br /&gt;up goes another wall&lt;br /&gt;i feel it prevents my fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im told its an illusion&lt;br /&gt;perpetuated by my confusion&lt;br /&gt;desiring our collusion&lt;br /&gt;i know its wrong &lt;br /&gt;but ive wanted it all along&lt;br /&gt;to feel our infusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something appears to be falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting in the corner ive created&lt;br /&gt;i am grouped with the fated&lt;br /&gt;doing nothing to break away&lt;br /&gt;another wall is made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i begin to get concerned&lt;br /&gt;seeing my options for escape&lt;br /&gt;they are not numerous &lt;br /&gt;this takes shape&lt;br /&gt;youd think id have learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something is falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last path other than up&lt;br /&gt;i hope will not shut&lt;br /&gt;others give the warning&lt;br /&gt;covering their own mourning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i set my sights to the sky&lt;br /&gt;ignoring my dread&lt;br /&gt;i cant help but assume&lt;br /&gt;they have all been lies&lt;br /&gt;told to me in my bed&lt;br /&gt;to keep me from gloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything might be falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see it now&lt;br /&gt;this i do avow&lt;br /&gt;the fourth wall closes in&lt;br /&gt;trying to trap me where i have been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything appears to be falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i turn my attention&lt;br /&gt;concentrate on his lack of affection&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could tell you&lt;br /&gt;you need something new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever is dropping from above&lt;br /&gt;promises to keep me here&lt;br /&gt;a lid to my inclosure&lt;br /&gt;just another fear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is falling</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:nothinglorious:1038</id>
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    <title>my dear phd</title>
    <published>2008-03-26T04:19:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-26T06:21:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ive decided ill just have short rants here. nothing too personal or deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been looking for my portable hard drive for roughly half an hour now. i can not find it. ive looked every where for it. thats not actually true, ive only looked in like 4 places, but ive checked those 4 places repeatedly, hoping i missed it on an earlier check. this really is a dilemma. i am out of memory on my computer, and need to move some files to make room for updates. where are you portable hard drive? i really need you right now. its all i can think about. i cant eat, i cant sleep, i cant function. i just need to see you. i need to use you. please portable hard drive, dont do this to me. you know i cant live without you. we used to be so good together. you would sit there, and id put my files in you, and youd store them. thats the way it used to work. and it was good. but now, idk. you think you can just be with out me? well guess what portable hard drive, no one else can use you like i did. no one else can give you that feeling of storage that i gave you. youre nothing without me. your just like, this plastic thing that sits and does nothing. only i have your usb connector. thats right, me. so next time you want to be mr hot shot and take off on your own, try not to leave your fucking usb connector. bitch. im sorry, i didnt mean that, im just going crazy without you. please, portable hard drive, come back to me. i miss you. back to searching</content>
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